Saturday 25 April 2015

And I Was Eyes Alone—

And I was eyes alone—
A curious departure.
‘Til thoughts reflect inflections
Of the voyeuristic laughter.

To disappear completely—
This aimless body’s aim.
The selfless self alone could help
To fill the world again.

Now drifting out the window
As the daylight starts to fade.
Do you spy it through the glass beyond
Your thin translucent shade?

To look and feel will fail
To know your memory-ridden face.
Now I see without direction
With a cool diffracted gaze.

Everything and nothing fill
The shrinking streets below;
And sleepers trapped within themselves
Still drag their worlds in tow.

Above, the formless fingers stretch
To grope towards the stars
Blind in their bliss to inward depths
Expelled in cosmic fires.

The light below is failing fast,
And with no light of its own
This voiceless voice is rising still.
Invisible. Alone.

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